Why Not All Love is Good Love

Sometimes you have to let love go.

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I have this reoccurring dream in which the once love of my life crawls back into it and begs me to be with him again. I, being the spineless coward that I am, say yes, and then we fall into each other’s arms and live happily ever after.

But the truth is: I hate these dreams.